CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Pop Song

Romeo's in the front seat
And yeah he's got the car running
He beat my ass and he took the keys
I'm on the driveway screaming
I didn't know he would visit me
In fact I thought that he wouldn't
But here I am on the concrete
With my stupid mouth smirking

We both speak in perfect screenplay scripture
Like it's written, and I'm pulling it down from the ether
I'm in the trunk gagged and hog-tied
But I've never felt so alive

Romeo's on the freeway
With a lead-foot speeding
Dark red on his denim jeans
From when he gave me a beating
I don't know what time is
For all I care time doesn't exist
I don't know what time is
For all I care time doesn't exist